can't forget anything
"50 Shooter:" I havn't forgotten! During the heat of battle, and I mean the direct, killing exchange of gunfire, the wounded have to be temporarily ignored and the able continue to fight for life. Believe me. You love those guys and will risk youself to save them, but when you are engaged in keeping your own, this realization comes to you: If you take out the enemy who has you and your friend in his sights at the time, you will have a much better chance of -then rescuing him. And besides, the brave medics will risk all to reach that man. Your job is to kill the enemy. It is a betrayal of the sacred blood of our fighting men to arm them with a wounding weapon and expect them to take the battle to the enemy while disreguarding their own lives for the sake of some theory of outcome. Believe me, when you are under the sights of a ruthless enemy, and are armed with such a weapon, you will give "your kingdom for a 'horse.' "
The Russian army and later the German army, after they began to loose most of their battles and became hard pressed, simply had to abandon their wounded, and did so with cold efficiency and command. The misconception of tying up admistrative personnel, that is the 10:1 support troops, to exhaust the enemy capacity may be long term effective, but before that ever occurs the decisiveness of the battlefield victories will determine the victor.
"Burt Blade" was correct about warriors reaching for the biggest gun.
I would have gladly exchanged my plastic, aluminum varmit gun for the M14 I trained with initially, and the men I was responsible for also would have.
I'm writing this just in hope that somehow I may influence some to recognize this "trend in American History" as stated by "MTMilitaman." (Thanks for the book reference and Christie information.)
"amprecon:" We placed those scorpions in ammo boxes with tarantulas and snakes we had captured, and because of their hard shells, they were able to kill both while remaining unharmed. We had passed through bamboo thickets where "fire ants" had thier colonies in the hollow stems. They leaped out on us, down our backs, and would hook our skin with ice tong like pinchers and then begin to spin around! Wow, with the best military silence discipline, we were unable to keep silent. They were suicidal; would stick their heads right into the flame of a lit match when it came near!
Yes!.."crosshair"